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  • #32
    Richelle Mead
    “Can you come over to Amberwood? I need you to help me break curfew and escape my dorm.”
    There were a few moments of silence. “Sage, I’ve been waiting two months to hear you say those words. You want me to bring a ladder?”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #32
    Richelle Mead
    “But each time you use spirit, you're more likely to go crazy.”
    “Already crazy about you, Sage.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #34
    Shannon Messenger
    “The sky would be empty without the birds.”
    Shannon Messenger, Let the Sky Fall

  • #35
    Cassandra Clare
    “Hello? This is Clary Fairchild.”

    “Clary? It’s me, Emma.”

    “Oh, Emma, hi! I haven’t heard from you in ages. My mom says thanks for the wedding flowers, by the way. She wanted to send a note but Luke whisked her away on a honeymoon to Tahiti.”

    “Tahiti sounds nice.”

    “It probably is — Jace, what are you doing with that thing? There is no way it’ll fit.”

    “Is this a bad time?”

    “What? No! Jace is trying to drag a trebuchet into the training room. Alec, stop helping him.”

    “What’s a trebuchet?”

    “It’s a huge catapult.”

    “What are they going to use it for?”

    “I have no idea. Alec, you’re enabling! You’re an enabler!”

    “Maybe it is a bad time.”

    “I doubt there’ll be a better one. Is something wrong? Is there anything I can do?”

    “I think we have your cat.”

    “What?”

    “Your cat. Big fuzzy Blue Persian? Always looks angry? Julian says it’s your cat. He says he saw it at the New York Institute. Well, saw him. It’s a boy cat.”

    “Church? You have Church? But I thought — well, we knew he was gone. We thought Brother Zachariah took him. Isabelle was annoyed, but they seemed to know each other. I’ve never seen Church actually likeanyone like that.”

    “I don’t know if he likes anyone here. He bit Julian twice. Oh, wait. Julian says he likes Ty. He’s asleep on Ty’s bed.”

    “How did you wind up with him?”

    “Someone rang our front doorbell. Diana, she’s our tutor, went down to see what it was. Church was in a cage on the front step with a note tied to it. It said For Emma. This is Church, a longtime friend of the Carstairs. Take care of this cat and he will take care of you. —J.”

    “Brother Zachariah left you a cat.”

    “But I don’t even really know him. And he’s not a Silent Brother any more.”

    “You may not know him, but he clearly knows you.”

    “What do you think the J stands for?”

    “His real name. Look, Emma, if he wants you to have Church, and you want Church, you should keep him.”

    “Are you sure? The Lightwoods —“

    ‘They’re both standing here nodding. Well, Alec is partially trapped under a trebuchet, but he seems to be nodding.”

    “Jules says we’d like to keep him. We used to have a cat named Oscar, but he died, and, well, Church seems to be good for Ty’s nightmares.”

    “Oh, honey. I think, really, he’s Brother Zachariah’s cat. And if he wants you to have him, then you should.”

    “Why does Brother Zachariah want to protect me? It’s like he knows me, but I don’t know why he knows me.”

    “I don’t exactly know … But I know Tessa. She’s his — well, girlfriend seems not the right word for it. They’ve known each other a long, long time. I have a feeling they’re both watching over you.”

    “That’s good. I have a feeling we’re going to need it.”

    “Emma — oh my God. The trebuchet just crashed through the floor. I have to go. Call me later.”

    “But we can keep the cat?”

    “You can keep the cat.”
    Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

  • #36
    Kiera Cass
    “The picture of me just after I’d found out Aspen was saving up to marry me. I looked radiant, hopeful, beautiful. I looked like I was in love. And some idiot thought that love was for Prince Maxon.”
    Kiera Cass, The Selection

  • #37
    Kiera Cass
    “Which do you fight for?"
    "Actually, I'm here by mistake."
    "Mistake?"
    "Yes. Sort of. Well, it's a long story. And now ... I'm here. And I'm not fighting. My plan is to enjoy the food until you kick me out.”
    Kiera Cass, The Selection

  • #38
    Cassandra Clare
    “Matthew held out his hands. “Pax,” he said, wheedlingly. “Let it be peace between us. You can pour the rest of the port on my head.”
    James’ mouth curved up into a smile. It was impossible to stay angry with Matthew. It was almost impossible to get angry at Matthew.”
    Cassandra Clare, Chain of Gold

  • #38
    Kiera Cass
    “So how are you handling a roomful of crying women?” I asked. There was a comical bewilderment in his expression. “Nothing in the world is more confusing!” he whispered urgently. “I haven’t the faintest clue how to stop it.” This was the man who was going to lead our country: the guy rendered useless by tears. It was too funny.”
    Kiera Cass, The Selection

  • #39
    Kiera Cass
    “It's the most wonderful and terrible thing that can ever happen to you," she said simply. "You know that you've found something amazing, and you want to hold on to it forever; and every second after you have it, you fear the moment you might lose it."
    I sighed softly. She was absolutely right.
    Love was beautiful fear.”
    Kiera Cass, The Elite
    tags: love

  • #41
    Kiera Cass
    “Fight,” I said to no one in particular. Then remembering where I was, I turned to the camera. “Fight. The rebels are bullies. They’re trying to scare you into doing what they want. And what if you do? What kind of future do you think they’ll offer you? These people, these tyrants, aren’t going to suddenly stop being violent. If you give them power, they’re going to be a thousand times worse. So fight. However you can, fight.”
    Kiera Cass, The One

  • #42
    Kiera Cass
    “None of us is an Amberly, are we?” “I like shocking people too much,” Celeste said with a smile.
    “And I’d rather hide than do half the things she has to.” Elise ducked her head.
    “I’m too wild.” I shrugged my shoulders, embracing my faults. “I’ll never have her confidence,” Kriss mourned.
    “So there. We’re all messed up. But Maxon has to pick one of us, so there’s no point worrying anymore.”
    Kiera Cass, The One

  • #43
    Kiera Cass
    “My dad was a rebel. A half-destroyed history book hidden in his room, friends at his funeral I knew nothing about . . . a daughter named America. If I’d paid attention at all, I would have seen it years ago.”
    Kiera Cass, The One

  • #44
    Rachel Hawkins
    “I heard the man and woman cry a warning as I frantically racked my brain for some sort of throat-repairing spell, which I was clearly about to need. Of course the only words that I actually managed to yell at the werewolf as he ran at me were, 'BAD DOG!'

    Then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a flash of blue light on my left. Suddenly, the werewolf seemed to smack into an invisible wall just inches in front of me....

    "You know," someone said off to my left, "I usually find a blocking spell to be a lot more effective than yelling 'Bad dog,' but maybe that's just me.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Hex Hall

  • #44
    Kiera Cass
    “More time meant more opportunities to embarrass myself.”
    Kiera Cass, The One

  • #45
    Rachel Hawkins
    “Cross!" I called. I just couldn't bring myself to say "Archer" out loud. I'd have felt like I was in an episode of Masterpiece Theatre: "Archer! Let us fetch a spot of tea, old boy!”
    Rachel Hawkins, Hex Hall

  • #46
    Rachel Hawkins
    “None of this makes any sense."
    "I'm beginning to think I should make that the title of my autobiography.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Demonglass

  • #47
    Rachel Hawkins
    “Dad was at his desk when I opened the door, doing what all British people do when they're freaked out: drinking tea.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Demonglass

  • #48
    Rachel Hawkins
    “Archer?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. Hey, you might be able to take away my magical powers, but the power of sarcasm was still at my disposal. “Is your last name Newport or Vanderbilt? Maybe followed by some numbers? Ooh!” I said, widening my eyes, “or maybe even Esquire!”
    I’d hoped to hurt his feelings or, at the very least, make him angry, but he just kept smiling at me. “Actually, it’s Archer Cross, and I’m the first one. Now what about you?” He squinted. “Let’s see . . . brown hair, freckles, whole girl-next-door vibe going on . . . Allie? Lacie? Definitely something cutesy ending in ie.”
    You know those times when your mouth moves but no sound actually comes out? Yeah, that’s pretty much what happened. And then, of course, my mom took that opportunity to end her conversation with Justin’s parents and call out, “Sophie! Wait up.”
    “I knew it.” Archer laughed. “See you, Sophie,” he called over his shoulder as he disappeared into the house.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Hex Hall

  • #49
    Rachel Hawkins
    “Jackass, jackass on the wall, where's the info on Hex Hall?”
    Rachel Hawkins, Spell Bound

  • #50
    Kiera Cass
    “Didn't they know who I was, what they'd trained me for? I was Eadlyn Schreave. No one was more powerful than me.
    So if they thought I was going down without a fight, they were sadly mistaken.”
    Kiera Cass, The Heir

  • #51
    Kiera Cass
    “I was slow to pick up on their hints. I knew what the Selection was, but never, not even once, had it been suggested as an option for any of us, let alone me.
    "No."
    Mom put up her hands, cautioning me. "Just listen-"
    "A Selection?" I burst out. "That’s insane!"
    "Eadlyn, you're being irrational. "
    I glared at her. "You promised- you promised- you'd never force me into marrying someone for an alliance. How is this any better?"
    "Hear us out," she urged.
    "No!" I shouted. "I won't do it.”
    Kiera Cass, The Heir

  • #52
    Kiera Cass
    “I could not hold my breath for seven minutes. I couldn’t even make it to one. I once tried to run a mile in seven minutes after hearing some athletes could do it in four but failed spectacularly when a side stitch crippled me about halfway in.
    However, there was one thing I managed to do in seven minutes that most would say is quite impressive: I became queen.
    By seven tiny minutes I beat my brother, Ahren, into the world, so the throne that ought to have been his was mine. Had I been born a generation earlier, it wouldn’t have mattered. Ahren was the male, so Ahren would have been the heir.
    Alas, Mom and Dad couldn’t stand to watch their firstborn be stripped of a title by an unfortunate but rather lovely set of breasts. So they changed the law, and the people rejoiced, and I was trained day by day to become the next ruler of Illéa.”
    Kiera Cass, The Heir

  • #53
    Rachel Hawkins
    “I'm not creepy. At least not on purpose.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Spell Bound

  • #54
    Rachel Hawkins
    “Sophie, you saw Alice’s transformation.”
    I nodded. “And the murder of my great-grandfather. Weird it showed me that when I’ve had so many other awful things happen directly to me,” I said, beginning to tick them off on my fingers. “Elodie getting killed, having to kill Alice, escaping a burning building with the help of a ghost…” And then, because both my parents looked so deflated, I added, “Oh, and this really heinous pageboy haircut in sixth grade.”
    A few wan smiles appeared, but I think it was just to humor me.
    “Yes, but that was the act that was directly responsible for all of those other horrible events,” Dad said. “Well, except for the haircut. I suspect that can be laid at your mother’s door.”
    “James!” Mom protested, but I swear I heard affection behind it. I think Dad did, too, because his lips quirked upward briefly.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Spell Bound

  • #55
    Rachel Hawkins
    “The boy is right,” Torin said, even though he and Cal were probably close to the same age (well, plus or minus five hundred years, I guess). “And the sooner, the better. We’re in stasis now, but something is coming. I sense a-“
    “Great disturbance in the Force?” I interrupted before I could stop myself.
    Torin frowned. “I suspect you’re mocking me, but I don’t understand the reference.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Spell Bound

  • #56
    Rachel Hawkins
    “You wear knee socks every day?” Izzy asked, scowling. “That’s reason enough to take this place down.”
    Even though I was scared and worried, I chuckled. “Just wait until we get there and you experience the torture that is wool in humid weather. You’ll wanna sink the whole island.”
    “It’s not so bad,” Cal said, and Jenna hooted with laughter.
    “Yeah, says the guy who wears flannel in August.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Spell Bound

  • #57
    Rachel Hawkins
    “It just seems like overkill when you already have a dagger and I have superpowerful magic at my disposal.”
    “‘Superpowerful?’”He stood up, a gold chain dangling from his fingers. “Let me remind you of two words, Mercer: Bad. Dog.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Demonglass

  • #58
    Rachel Hawkins
    “It's so obnoxious when you're right about stuff.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Demonglass

  • #59
    Rachel Hawkins
    “This may sound weird, but the first thing I thought as I watched that ten-feet-tall bronze lady plummet toward my face was, "Well, at least it can't kill me.”
    Rachel Hawkins, Demonglass

  • #60
    Rachel Hawkins
    “So how was cellar duty tonight?

    Cellarific”
    Rachel Hawkins



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